Autumn is strong and the wind is getting cooler. A lonely and bleak camphor branch slanted against the eaves.

The sound of crackling under the stove shattered the broken wood, and from time to time bounced up the fragmented sparks.

It's just a nap, and a burnt smell wakes people up.

There was a faint burning and stinging sensation from the place where Qing Dai's fingers touched, and she jumped up suddenly, and hurriedly extinguished the place where the corner of her clothes was burned.

A dusty little face twisted, covering the corner of the old clothes on the other side that had been burned by Mars, and opened his mouth with some chagrin.

"Again......

A few coughs came from outside the window.

"Qingdai, is the tea ready?"

Qing Dai frowned, gritted her teeth and replied loudly, "Auntie, our young lady is sick, waiting for this hot mouthful." ”

The sound outside immediately became sharp and shrill, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Where did the little hoof get those words!"

With a bang, he kicked the door open.

As soon as she came up, she grabbed Qingdai's ears, and she was dragged to her feet with her teeth grinning.

"Auntie, don't embarrass me, a slave."

Wang Jiao twisted her fat and clumsy body, her big red lips were like an open mouth of blood, and she chattered and scolded.

"Our Wang family is raising you, and a few little maids still dare to shout here with me!"

Qing Dai endured her numb legs and feet, and shook her body slightly, avoiding Wang Jiao's slap.

Wang Jiao frowned, she didn't know what she seemed to think, she looked at her empty palm in a daze, and forgot what she was going to say next for a while.

Even Qingdai herself was stunned, and she actually ...... Dodge!!

In an instant, the surrounding heat came towards her cheeks, and her whole body suddenly relaxed, is this skipping the plot?

Qing Dai tilted her head and said flatteringly, "Auntie, you can drink as much as you want, how dare I stop it." ”

Wang Jiao didn't adapt to Qing Dai's transformation for a while, and before she came back to her senses, Qing Dai had already run away.

The Zhuangzi in the countryside is not very large, mainly relying on these long-term workers to take care of, and the family's industrial fields have been accumulated for several generations, and the Wang family has almost become the owner here.

Walk through a hall and walk to the most remote room on the north side.

Qing Dai stretched out her hand and gently patted her cheek a few times, a little red, and then pinched her thigh a few times as if it was deliberate.

She was already afraid of pain, and tears flowed out in an instant.

Bai Zhi was older than her, and she looked like a big sister, she looked at Qing Dai with a sad face, and said nervously.

"Why did you ask to boil a cup of tea for so long, Miss coughed badly, and her throat was uncomfortably tight."

Bai Zhi got closer and saw that Qing Dai's eyes were red, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"What's going on here?"

Qing Dai sniffled slightly, lowered her head and muttered, "It's not her aunt yet, she ......"

There is no need to say more if the words are left here, the smart Bai Zhi already knew what was going on, just sighed and pulled Qing Dai's arm.

"Bear with me for the time being, Miss will be back in a while."

Qing Dai wanted to scold them for their cowardice, but she couldn't control her words, so she had to nod resignedly.

She peeked at the beauty hidden in the room with some bitterness in her heart, and she didn't know what she thought, from the top of her head to her toes.

Just now, Bai Zhi said that it was almost time to return to Beijing.

Qing Dai became anxious for a while, if it was according to normal development, the first thing Gu Jialiang would do when he returned to Beijing was to rectify the evil servants.

The first thing to clean up is your original body.

There is no plot at the moment.

Qing Dai squatted in the corner of the wall, holding a branch and holding a colony of ants.

If you don't understand it wrong, I'm afraid I'm wearing a book......

Qingdai's original surname is Su, and it just so happens that the name also happens to have the word Qingdai.

It happened at the time of her last chemotherapy.

Qingdai, who was sleepy, just dropped the e-book, and was dragged into a house fight novel by a mysterious force.

Okay, I thought I could take the route of the big heroine, sit on a little wolf dog, and raise a small milk dog......

It's a pity that she is neither dressed as a stunning and wise heroine, nor as a delicate and soft second woman, nor as a gentle and lovely third woman.

She...... actually became a cannon fodder villain who may only be introduced in a few words in the outline!

Even the initial setting of the original body, it took her more than three days to reluctantly accept it.

Heaven and earth are the greatest, and life is the greatest.

The mission of doing a good job of stumbling blocks, assisting the heroine, and hugging her thighs is the top priority!

Qing Dai directly hugged her head and formed a small ball in the corner of the wall.

"Ah, I wish I lived a little longer......"

Bai Zhi went out to wash clothes, and the small courtyard was still quiet, with some scattered coughing sounds coming from time to time.

There was a sound that seemed to come from nothing.

"Is Qing Dai outside?"

The gentle voice was like Gu Jialiang himself, faintly like a white orchid, just sitting there was an aura shrouded in it.

Qingdai pushed open the door and went in, and saw the author's own daughter, and sure enough, just like what she described, her temperament was completely inconsistent with this farmer's Zhuangzi.

Even if such coarse cloth clothes are worn on other people's bodies, they seem to be plated with a layer of gold, the skin is like congealed fat, the apricot eyes and moth eyebrows, and the gestures are all graceful.

Qing Dai seemed to blush a little, it was the first time she had seen such a beautiful person after living for so long.

For a while, there was more pity, why such a gentle person was forced to such a point, and what kind of hatred should have forced her to live again.

Qing Dai has no way to imagine that what Gu Jialiang experienced in his previous life may be far more tragic than the words described.

A woman loses her child, loses her family, loses everything, but what she gets is betrayal by the person she loves the most.

Qing Dai quietly raised her eyes and glanced at Gu Jialiang, who was holding the scroll with a pale face, and everywhere she saw was pure goodness, and there was no ruthlessness at all.

Fortunately, she didn't come back.

Gu Jialiang smiled shallowly for a moment.

"Qing Dai, is the sun out there?"

Qing Dai's face was slightly red, and Gu Jia's good image would glow.

"Huh? There is no sun and the wind is poisonous recently, so Miss should be careful not to catch a cold. ”

Gu Jialiang stretched out his hand with some regret and rubbed the somewhat faded books, hanging his long eyelashes, covering the brilliance under his eyes.

"The things my mother left me, only these books, I look a little damp, when to take them out to dry, cough cough ......"

As he spoke, he began to cough violently again.

Qingdai immediately got up and went to help.

Who knew that Gu Jialiang trembled and took his palm away from his mouth and spread it out.

It's a shocking red.

Qing Dai remembered that Gu Jialiang was reborn because he was given chronic poison when he was a child, and he had a severe fever.

Qing Dai frowned slightly, and grabbed Gu Jialiang's hand with a little trembling fingertips, what is the guilt of this pure and kind girl? Maybe it's going to disappear forever.

"I'm fine."

Gu Jialiang's lips and teeth were pale, like a fragile porcelain doll, and her trembling eyelashes seemed to tell her helplessness and sadness.

"Qingdai, don't tell Bai Zhi, that girl is a worryer."

Looking into her eyes, Qingdai was like a seal, unable to control her behavior.

"Then what's the matter, I have to go and talk to Sister Bai Zhi, otherwise what can Miss do?"